Sun Xiao from the Seven Star Sect shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "It is said that the water of the Yellow Spring River has no buoyancy, and anything will be drowned in it. I'm afraid we won't be able to cross it."
"No, no, although the water of the Huangquan River is mysterious, has no buoyancy, and has a huge suction force. Nothing can cross the Huangquan River, but it doesn't mean that we can't cross it," the monk headed by the Reclining Buddha suddenly spoke.
"Master, what you said is a bit contradictory. Why do I become more and more confused the more I listen to it?" Sun Xiao looked at the aide monk of the Reclining Buddha beside him with some doubts.
"According to legend, the Huangquan River is a river that flows into the Netherworld. It carries the souls of dead people in the world. It carries these souls into the Netherworld so that they can be reincarnated. Our Buddhists record that a Buddha once lived in the Huangquan River.
Enlightenment, this proves that the Yellow Spring River water will not cause much harm to us."
"And according to my research, the water of the Huangquan River can only temporarily seal the monks' cultivation, but we can still cross the Huangquan River and swim directly there by relying on our own strength."
"Swim over!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The Yellow Spring River was said to be very dangerous. Someone had just tried it by throwing stones and was sucked directly into it. Now the monk attending the Reclining Buddha actually asked them to swim across it? Isn't that to commit suicide?
Everyone did not believe what the person who served the Reclining Buddha said, and no one dared to take the risk. After all, this was a joke with their lives. If the Huangquan River was really dangerous, they would die without a burial place as soon as they entered. As for what leads to the netherworld?
In the underworld, people can be reincarnated and reborn, but everyone present simply doesn't believe it.
In their view, it was just made up by Buddhism to deceive ignorant people.
However, at this time, they only heard a cry of surprise, and then everyone saw a figure flying directly towards the Huangquan River, and fell into the Huangquan River with a splash.
This person is a casual cultivator. Since his cultivation is the weakest among them, he is only in the Qi Gathering realm. He has been fishing in troubled waters and relied on good luck to get here safely.
But he didn't expect that at this time, he would be thrown directly out by Zhao Rui who was standing aside. Zhao Rui said in a deep voice: "Everyone, since the master said so, we might as well verify it."
Everyone heard what Zhao Rui said and felt that what Zhao Rui said made sense. All eyes immediately focused on the Huangquan River, wanting to see what happened to the unlucky guy who was thrown into it by Zhao Rui just now.
After this person fell into the Huangquan River, he sank directly to the bottom of the river and did not appear for a long time. This made everyone think that this person had sunk to the bottom.
A casual cultivator immediately exclaimed: "This Huangquan River Fruit is indeed as dangerous as the legend says. You will die if you touch it, let alone jump into it."
"You all have also seen that this man has been drowned."
Before the speaker finished speaking, the Huangquan River turned over with water, and then the person who had just been thrown in emerged from it, surprisingly intact.
"How's it going? How do you feel now? Is the Yellow Spring River as dangerous as the legend says?"
"Can you swim across it?"
"Do you feel anything strange?"
The people standing on the shore looked at the man with concern and asked questions, but they were not concerned about the man, but about the water of the Yellow Spring River.
The man ignored everyone at all and just kept flopping there. There was nothing strange at first, but then he became extremely painful. Finally, he held his head with both hands and screamed in pain with a ferocious face. Then he
It sank into the Huangquan River under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Everyone felt shuddered when they saw this, and even a little scared. Fortunately, they didn't go down just now, but waited for a while. If they had followed directly, they would have died.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look angrily at the person who was serving the Reclining Buddha. This old bald donkey was almost deceived by him. If he went down this way, wouldn't that mean he would die?
However, due to the strength of the Reclining Buddha's Attendant Monk, everyone only dared to be angry but dared not speak out. They only dared to curse in their hearts but did not dare to say it with their mouths.
Long Zhantian frowned at this moment. If this continues, are they really going to return without success? In order to attack here, their Kowloon City suffered huge losses this time, killing and injuring thousands of people. If they just go back like this
, then he is really unwilling to do so.
Especially when he saw the floating coffin in the crater opposite, there must be treasures buried there. If he couldn't get it, how could Long Zhantian be willing to do so?
Not only Long Zhantian, but everyone who came here thought so, and everyone left unwillingly.
Except for Ling Feng who was looking around for the Resurrection Grass, the rest of the people were studying how to get across the Huangquan River.
However, at this moment, Meier and others came from a distance along the route of everyone in Kowloon City. They finally caught up. When everyone came out, they seemed extremely excited and shocked. This journey was really exciting.
It was not easy. Although people from Kowloon City were leading the way, they still narrowly escaped death to get here.
Everyone looked very embarrassed at this moment, which showed that they had encountered a lot of trouble before.
But what makes Ling Feng a little confused is that there is an old man among these people. This old man has been following Meier, always looking at Meier with a leering look, and his eyes never leave her body.
Everyone looked very embarrassed, but this old man was spotless and looked very relaxed. Sister Lan who was standing next to him was also very respectful to this old man.
This made Ling Feng very surprised. He didn't know what happened. However, seeing that Long Chen and Mei'er were fine, Ling Feng was relieved a lot.
When he saw this old man, Wu Liang seemed a little surprised, but at the same time he was very excited and blurted out: "Master!"
However, Wu Liang, Ling Feng and others were far away from the people over there, and the old man didn't hear Wu Liang's voice. The people over there didn't even notice the three Ling Fengs who were hiding behind the rocks to observe the situation.
Ling Feng looked at Wu Liang in shock, and then asked: "You mean that old man is your master?"
"Yes, this is my master, the famous Thief Saint!" Wu Liang introduced with a proud look on his face.
"Holy Thief!"
Ling Feng was immediately shocked when he heard this, and even Dian Chu, who was a bit dull and honest at the side, was also shocked.
Dian Chu asked in surprise: "What did you say? Are you the disciple of the Thief Saint?"
"Yes," Wu Liang nodded.
When Dian Chu heard this, he immediately took two steps back and kept a distance from Wu Liang. He even held his Qiankun bag tightly with his hands, for fear that Wu Liang would steal what he had on him. After all, Wu Liang was the apprentice of the Thief Saint, and the Thief Saint Thief
Saint, as the name suggests, must be the ancestor of thieves, and he is definitely good at stealing things.
When Wu Liang saw Dian Chu like this, he couldn't help but look at him with contempt, curled his lips and said, "Go away, I don't like that little thing about you at all."
"This thief is not that thief. It's not the same meaning as what you understand. We don't do those petty thefts. That's a thief, not a theft," Wu Liang said with a look of disdain.
Ling Feng asked curiously: "Then what's going on with your master, the Thief Saint?"
"Have you never heard of the Thief Saint?" Wu Liang asked.
Ling Feng and Dian Chu shook their heads at the same time.
"Then have you ever heard of people like One Emperor, Two Immortals, Three Saints and Four Jue?" Wu Liang asked again.